It was already a surprising thing that the Black Mountain Demon Dao was friends with the master, but Sheng Hongyi couldn't care about it. She only felt a particularly unbearable sourness and guilt, and she was at a loss. She couldn't help but said:
"Master..."
There are so many words to say, but I suddenly don’t know where to start.
How can she be so virtuous and capable in wearing red clothes?
In addition to her parents and sister who care about her wholeheartedly, does she need another master who plans everything for her?
"...You really don't have to be so nice to your disciple. I'm not as nice as you think. I might disappoint you."
Sheng Hongyi actually didn't know what she was going to say, so she said something dry and a little incoherently. At the end, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything else.
Sheng Ping hummed again:
"You still know that you are a rebellious disciple? Now that you know it, do you want to know it again? I don't expect you to support me until the end of my life, but I don't want the disciple I accepted to go astray."
After that, just like kicking out dirty things, kick Sheng Hongyi out:
"Let's go back and practice. Don't get in the way of my teacher here."
Sheng Hongyi's heart was still filled with emotion at this time, so she was blasted out by Sheng Ping without paying attention.
She said to herself that when the cheap master is no longer the cheap master, she should really behave better and make him happy.
The old man has an average body, strong on the outside and strong on the inside. He made her cough when he made her angry last time. She should make him less angry next time.
Thinking like this, when she was approaching the door of her home, Sheng Hongyi suddenly slapped her head:
"Ouch, this old man cheated on my talisman."
However, it would be impossible to get money if he went back. Considering how shameless the old man was, it was possible for him to put the talisman away and deny that he hadn't seen it.
After all, she has no evidence, so she will die without proof.
Let's talk about Sheng Hongyi going home with mixed feelings. Sheng Ping took the diamond talisman left by Sheng Hongyi and succeeded in his treacherous plan.
Otherwise, how can we be masters and disciples?
It's the same as being stingy and taking advantage.
He got a fourth-grade talisman without spending any money. Should he be so clever?
Also, Sheng Ping felt that he could also take part in Sheng Hongyi's technique of drawing talismans.
Thinking about it, he did it, he picked up the talisman pen, and after a while he sank into drawing talismans.
Sheng Hongyi didn't delay after returning. She just gave the talisman to her old and disrespectful master. Anyway, she didn't get nothing good today.
She started practicing after dinner.
She first looked at the nourishing technique Sheng Ping gave her, and found that it was gone only at the golden elixir stage, but that was enough for her.
There are also annotations on the Nourishing Art, which are Master's handwriting, which shows that Master has used them before.
Reading this book based on Master's annotations, Sheng Hongyi got started very quickly, and soon after entering samadhi, she sank into it.
Another night passed, and Sheng Hongyi opened her eyes. The pain and fatigue in her consciousness had long been gone. Now the spiritual platform was empty and she felt refreshed.
She had also used her spiritual consciousness excessively when drawing talismans before, but she could only rely on herself to take care of it slowly. She usually slept for three days and three nights before she could get some relief. Now that she has this kind of skill, it is like good medicine.
At this moment, Sheng Hongyi's gratitude to her master took over again: the master loved wine, and she decided to share all her wine with the old man from now on.
Let's say that Li Yue came early in the morning.
Sheng Hongyi had some impression of him. Li Yue looked like a powerful man with a beard and a large knife wrapped in black cloth behind his back.
Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like a golden elixir monk, but rather like a tough guy in the world or a mountain king who fell into trouble.
His temperament is also heroic.
A few days ago, Sheng Yunfan said that he wanted them to join the Cangqiong Sect, which was the sect that Li Yue belonged to.
When he arrived, he arrived before anyone else arrived:
"Brother Yunfan, I haven't seen you for many years, and your condition seems to have improved a lot!"
"Brothers, sisters, and two nieces, how are you doing these days?"
The sound was so loud that it shook the birds resting in the trees.
Sisters Bai Wanzhen and Sheng Yufei smiled and nodded, and Sheng Hongyi greeted Li Yue:
"Uncle Li, there will be fine wine and food today, please come in and invite me!"
Li Yue laughed heartily and walked in without seeing anyone else:
"That's the best. It's really comfortable to come to my brother's house. I haven't seen my two good nieces for more than ten years. Now I look at them and they are both good and bad."
Everyone exchanged pleasantries and entered the courtyard.
Li Yue was not ambiguous and asked Sheng Yunfan straight to the point:
"Brother Xian, you want to test your spiritual roots? Are you serious?"
Sheng Yunfan sighed and shook his head:
"I'm feeling better, but I don't want to give up. In fact, it's because you told me that you were traveling nearby a few days ago, so I couldn't help but bother you."
Li Yue was a little unhappy when he heard this:
"Hey, what are you talking about? Didn't you just use a Ouija board? Besides, even if you don't ask me to come, I will come to see you after I have been busy for a while."
After that, he handed over the Ouija board:
"As per the old rules, you go to the house and test it yourself, right? Or will your siblings help you?"
Sheng Yunfan's spiritual root was destroyed. This was a private and painful matter. Li Yue knew how to measure. Even if the friendship ended in death, he would not want to look at his brother's shortcomings.
Sheng Yunfan waved his hand:
"Wan Zhen is cooking. Let the girl in red accompany me to take a look."
Sheng Hongyi stood up after hearing the words, helped Sheng Yunfan up, and took the soul measuring board:
"Uncle Li, please sit down, and dad and I will come as soon as we go."
Concubine Sheng Yu also said:
"Uncle Li, I made pomegranate wine, would you like to try it first?"
Li Yue waved his hand without any doubt:
"Okay, okay, you go and do your work, don't worry about me."
The father and daughter came to Sheng Yunfan's house.
Sheng Hongyi took out the insulation note, and immediately, all sounds outside were blocked out.
Sheng Yunfan stuffed the spirit stone into the slot of the soul measuring board and said in a calm tone:
"let's start."
Sheng Hongyi was also very calm, at least on the surface, but in fact she was very upset in her heart.
If so, it means a lot of trouble.
If not, how should their family's blood feud be avenged?
Confused thoughts did not hinder Sheng Hongyi's movements.
She raised her right hand, and a drop of blood escaped from the tip of her middle finger, accurately dripping into the small blood groove in front of the Ouija board.
The blood seeped into the blood for a moment and was absorbed by the blood tank without leaving any trace.
The next moment, the five light beams in the middle of the measuring disk rose together.
Green, red, yellow, white and black correspond to wood, fire, earth, metal and water.
Sheng Yunfan felt that he had never seen such a brilliant beam of light in his life.
The five light pillars moved upward in unison, reaching about 80% height. The four colors of red, yellow, white and black gradually stopped, but the green one was still rising...
Suddenly, the entire soul-finding board "buzzed", the cyan color rushed directly to the top, and the entire light column was fully illuminated, reflecting the entire soul-finding board in the entire green light!
Not only that, the Ouija board continued to "buzz" non-stop, and the entire board vibrated. Not only the green light, but also the red, yellow, white and black light blended into it, and the five colors gathered together.
Sheng Yunfan's face flushed with excitement, and he stared at the Ouija board:
"It's true! It's true!"
The big stone in Sheng Hongyi's heart suddenly fell, and she suddenly felt like the dust had settled. Did it really turn out to be a cluster of spiritual roots?
